Odd jobs

The days were warming up, and the Warlord decided to spend the afternoon in the woods. He had noticed a crack in one of the steps to the treehouse Basilisk and Hazel used, so he took out the step and got to work repairing it. He oozed tree sap over the crack, and scraped it into the wound. He set it aside so the air would harden it.

As he waited, he leaned back on his hunches and listened to the woods around him. He had lived in a few places over his long years now. But this place had become familiar to him. The sounds of these Northern birds made him think of home.


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